I want to be a cook and write a composition.

I want to be a chef, and I love eating, so I think chefs can cook by themselves, such as making instant noodles. I want to take a packet of braised beef instant noodles, put the noodles in a bowl, then pour the seasoning into the bowl, pour some water and cover the bowl. Just wait five minutes for the delicious noodles to be pulled out. I'm eating! I take back my words. I am a cook, cooking good food for my parents. I don't want my parents to eat unclean things. I hope my parents have a good life.

I am too young to do hot work now, so I can only help my parents. If one day I really grow up, I am an adult, I am a cook, and I will do whatever my parents want to eat. For example, if my father wants to eat shredded pork with fish flavor, I will make it more fragrant, and if my mother wants to drink bubble tea, I will make it purer and sweeter. My sister wants to eat strawberry ice cream, so I will give her more strawberry jam, because my sister likes strawberries, strawberries are red, and my sister likes red best.

I slept at night and had a dream. I found myself a cook, wearing a long white hat and white clothes. The first guest came up and said, "Bring me two hams." I said, "All right." Two minutes passed and the ham was ready. The guest asked, "How much is it?" I said, "Two dollars." The guest paid two yuan and left with ham.

After a while, another guest came. The guest said, "fry me a kebab." I said, "All right." Three minutes passed and the kebab was ready. The guest asked, "How much is it?" I said, "Three yuan." The guest paid three yuan and left with the kebab.

I was still dreaming, but my sister woke me up. I think I must become a chef. If my wish is to come true, I will never give up.